WHEN IS THAT TIME.............................

when is that time,when the onset of the rush, is the rush, as the skin takes on a reddish tinge and the music gently play in the background, while the noise of the people's voices, gently, ever so gently, filters into the unconscious consciousness, as the brain starts to expand itself, as the the exuberance of emotions extends itself through the dusty corridors of forbidden memories, as the shouts of anguish manifest themselves on the wind blown, storm ravaged precipice and cliffs of the mind.
yes, when is that time ?
a time of descension
a time of ascension
an expansion unlocked from the charnel house, covered in the ashes of hope and the cobwebs of faith, forever clinging to a light, an energy, an unknown knowingness, which has for eons remained distant to a greater whole, where the lessons of life, are the lessons for all to see. if only the attention span was not so wavering in the dark depths of a wondrous jewel ,which lies undiscovered in the trueness of it's own beauty, which we wish to behold and disseminate, with a clarity, unlike no other which precedes a time, when it is that time and the questions become irrelevant, like the mists that roll graciously over the sea and encroach and engulf the land in it's mysterious and jewel-like presence of peace and completeness,while the sun casts it's metamorphic shadowy gaze,warming the depths,illuminating a journey, touching a soul in transit,always a time,where the moments are the one's of celebration, dancing the dance of life,dancing the dance of death,unafraid, in the illusion of the outcome of a light, which carries it's own torch to illuminate the way, as a statue of not just liberty,but a wholeness of self,unlocked and upheld.
the energies are unlocked and the essences are revealed, as the effort of the search is effortless.

this then is the time......................
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